SOLD To A Gangster

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Jisung woke up to an empty bed, Minho supposedly had to be asleep after whatever had happened. He pushed himself off his comfort as he waddled downstairs in search of his Alpha. It certainly seemed as the sun hadn't come out yet while he padded around with a pout. Where was he? He knocked on the office door and heard a muffled come in so he pushed through the door.

"Oh Jisung. Why are you up and about at this time?" It was Chan, handsomely dressed in a white shirt and a black waist coat his sleeves rolled up attractively. Removing his glasses he sat up from his chair so he could come lean on his table instead.

"Minho?" Jisung whispered softly as he fiddled with his fingers.

"Isn't he with you? Probably in the kitchen drinking water." Chan smiled but Jisung shook his head, his eyes glistening with tears under the dim lit yellow room. "He's stronger than you think he is Sungie. Why don't you go cuddle up hmm?" The Alpha smiled a little gasp escaping his lips as the Omega hugged him tight.

"Scard." He mumbled.

"Oh dear......I'll look into where he is yeah? Now let's get you to bed." Chan lifted Jisung up like a bride. When he placed the rather feverish looking Omega on his brother's bed Jisung held his arm.

"Eat......Channie hasn't eaten." That honestly made Chan tear up for it had been years, of course Jeongin cared for him so did the others but something about Jisung made him vulnerable.

"I will." Chan kissed Jisung's forehead and left him.

Meanwhile Minho sat on a high loft at the brothel, his green eyes scrutinizing everything around. He needed to know what happened and who Jisung was. Why was his mating gland cut but non of the prostitutes had that scar? Felix had scars left behind by his wings and Jisung his mating gland. He jumped down into his human form startling Yubaba.

"Holy hell." Yubaba screeched holding her chest as she sat down trying to calm her breathing. "Why is the Cheshire here?" She scoffed afterwards.

"Why did you cut off Jisung's mating gland?" Minho got straight to the point for he needed to be back before his little princess woke up.

"Oh you've found out? Why are you concerned now? He's a slave, if you don't want him you can return him. But no refunds. I wouldn't mind another prostitute in my house." She smirked sitting seductively as she can on her chair. Minho scoffed.

"Calm yourself down woman. You're a hag so behave like one. He's my mate not one of your little toys." He seethed the blue flames circling around her neck as it began to suffocate and throttle her. "Tell me the reason or I'll make sure you die an awful death." Minho snarled.

Yubaba's eyes grew big in fear, she wasn't any mythical being like the rest of them, she was a pathetic human holding and hording mythical beings to be prostitutes. She started coughing as her face turned a dirty shade of blue. Cheshire stood with his cat smile  not a line of fear on his flawless face.

"He's.....He's a Moon child. Born to the Sun and Moon, your father, Mr Bang came to my door with the baby, told me to do whatever I want with it, I insisted on killing it but he told me I should make sure he lives an awful life. So I cut his mating gland because if I didn't you would have felt his presence which meant you'd look for him. I was desperate for the money so I sold him. That's all I know." She choked out leaving Minho confused.

"If this is a lie I'll bury you alive." He warned as he disappeared into thin air.

The pain in his neck weighed him down but he was desperate to find who his mate is. He rattled at the old office door, the one his stepfather had back then when he gunned their old house down. He grimaced at the dust and the dirt as he went up to where he assumed he'd have answers. Flipping through dusty ledgers, drug dealing contracts, death reports, Chan's mother's picture, a report of her murder. In which her own husband was the culprit, then there was Yeong-sun's picture with another woman.

"He knew Yeong-sun?" He frowned as he grabbed the picture looking for anything else but found non. His last hope was his grandmother, Who had gone into isolation after she heard of what her son had done. After all he was a disgusting man and she didn't want anything to do with him.

He hadn't gone up this mountain for his entire life, he had once with Chan then it was his turn to take Hyunjin. But now here he stood before her door with a picture clapsed in his arm. His heart beating in fear but still hoping to find the truth.

"I always knew you'd mate one of her children. Hyunjin too." An old voice sounded as a grey wolf, made her way towards him as she shifted into an older version of Chan but female. "You've chosen him in every life. You guys are disgustingly in love." She chuckled. She was blind but gestured Minho to come closer.

"H-How? I don't understand grandma." Minho sat next her as she caressed his face with a fond smile.

"Years ago when I was your age there was this woman, Moonbyul who fell in love with another. The moon and sun aligned that day when they broke rules to mate, Solar or Yeong-sun face birth to three lovely children. But they were killed by the cruelty of the Mafia we were all trapped in. Because they were the strongest of all beings." She sighed. "I remember when I came of age and found my mate, they had three children again. Unfortunately your little wife was killed. Twenty two years ago he was born on a beautiful night, but my son stole him away. I thought he died but I believe he's in your arms. Isn't he?" She chuckled a little.

"So.....So does this mean he's an Angel too?" Minho whispered.

"No. Their three children would always be born as these three, An Angel, A Devil and a Deity. In other words a god." The old wolf had a smile on her wrinkled lips.

"Felix is an Angel, if Jisung is the devil then who is the God?" Minho looked puzzled.

"Jisung is a God. Or Goddess since he's an Omega." She giggled, "Your step father thought he could manipulate Jisung into having him do shit for him just like how......." He left the Cheshire to figure things out.

"Just like how he tried to manipulate who?" He had never felt so lost.

"Time would tell you my boy. Would you bring my Jinnie and Chan over. Perhaps after the moon festival? It's been so long dearie." She kissed Minho's cheek as he nodded smiling.